Take that knee off my neck!
Brothers and sisters
Working the land, or in the mines, factories and hospitals
Moving mountains; at high sea, or driving dreams and trains beyond the horizon
For us there's no turning back. Neither disease nor death will hold us apart
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Come with me and let's liberate each and every downtrodden heart
From the first snow, until free men, women and the green grass once again start to grow
It's time for the hanged to come alive. It's time for the prison walls to come down
Fear be gone, we're far from done. The Emperor's clothes may have falllen, but we want the crown!
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Don't be afraid of my scars. Let my song swirl up to the blue sky and wake up the stars
Can you see dawn approaching on the wings of a red sparrow? Away with sorrow!
Brothers and sisters of coal and iron: tomorrow, one will turn into a million
Tomorrow, the streets will turn into an ocean of dignity
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Tomorrow, the oppressed will breathe freedom and not misery
Take that damn knee off my neck - it's time for the sun to sing
It's time for our revolutionary human spring!
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Författaren Rafael X med Poeter.se id #96455 innehar upphovsrätten